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Chapter 20 Going to the Bank

Although these thousands of dollars are just a drop in the bucket for the huge debt of millions, at least it gave Hao Meng hope.

Taking out the bank card, Hao Meng filled out the application for bank account information required for cash withdrawal on the webpage according to the card number, uploaded a photo of the bank card, and then submitted the application.

In a few hours...

[The current bank account has been frozen!Please refill and submit the application! 】

A cold and ruthless reminder appeared on the webpage, driving the excited Hao Meng to a trough.

"Frozen? What's the situation? Did I fill in the wrong card number?"

Hao Meng was flustered for a while and then forcibly calmed down. She filled out the information again, checked again and again and submitted the application again.

After waiting for a few more hours, Hao Meng found that the message had been answered after lunch, and hurriedly clicked to check it.

[The current bank account has been frozen!Please refill and submit the application! 】

"How is this possible! I have neither laundered money nor broken any laws. How can I be a good citizen and have my account frozen!"

For such a little loli who stays at home almost all day and never leaves the house, God knows why her bank card number has been frozen.

After checking similar situations online, Hao Meng found that besides filing a lawsuit with the judicial department, the only solution was to go to the bank to apply for a bank card.

"Can I just go out again?"

Hao Meng looked worriedly at the little catgirls on the table who were concentrating on learning new knowledge. Catgirls would definitely cause riots if they were taken out, so they had to stay at home.

"Well, it only takes half an hour to apply for a bank card anyway. If you are still honest now and get back in time, they won't cause any trouble."

After changing into the hooded sweater for going out, put on a pair of denim trousers, and then pull up the hood. If you don't look carefully at your face, you might be mistaken for a little boy.

Hao Meng looked in the mirror with satisfaction. The wide brim of the hood completely hid her delicate and lovely face in the shadows. As long as she lowered her head and walked on the street, no one would recognize her.

After watching this collection of teaching videos, this is a Chinese teaching, including basic dialogue knowledge from children to elementary schools, dozens of P points are played automatically, enough for the two of them to watch for a whole day.

"I have something to go out now, and I'll be back soon, so... stay at home and be obedient~"

The two cat girls who were fascinated by watching the teaching video turned a deaf ear to Hao Meng's words.

"I'm really leaving~"

Hao Meng took the mobile phone change and ID card, walked out of the bedroom and closed the door.

dong dong dong...

The sound of footsteps descending the wooden stairs came from outside the bedroom, and then the sound faded away, and calm was restored.

A few minutes later, the bedroom door was pushed open a crack, and Hao Meng, who had been going back and forth, lay on the crack and peeped into the room.

The two kittens in the house were still watching the teaching video quietly in front of the computer. The harmonious scene made Hao Meng completely relieved, went out and locked the door, stopped a taxi and went to the nearest bank.

……

In a moving taxi.

Music was playing in the car, and this song was very familiar to Hao Meng. It was the song "Junse Kaoren" she had recorded and uploaded.

Lao Zhang, the taxi driver, glanced curiously at the rearview mirror of the car. Through the mirror, he saw that the taciturn kid in the back seat was turning his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

Lao Zhang is a chatterbox, a person who likes to chat from all over the world. He talks about everything from state affairs to trivial family matters, and the quiet atmosphere in the car now makes him a little uncomfortable.

For this little passenger, he decided to find something to talk about.

"Today doesn't seem to be Sunday, why didn't the kids go to school?"

"..."

Hao Meng chose to remain silent, and continued to look out the window. It wasn't that she didn't want to talk, but that she was afraid that her identity would be exposed if she opened her mouth. God knows if this driver is also her fan. What's going on.

"Why are you riding alone? Do your parents work in a bank?"

"..."

Lao Zhang turned the steering wheel, turned a corner, took the opportunity to glance at the rearview mirror, and found that the kid in the hood was still looking out the window and didn't pay attention to him.

Lao Zhang could only shake his head and laugh twice, thinking that the child's parents might be strict in discipline and would not talk to strangers, so he had to concentrate on driving and stop talking.

Only the background singing from the stereo echoed in the carriage, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while.

As the song gradually came to an end, Hao Meng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He felt really awkward listening to his own song with a stranger.

When Hao Meng thought that she would switch to other songs for the next song, she soon realized that she was thinking too much.

The familiar melody sounded, it was still "King Se ni Dye まる".

"Uncle, do you like this song very much?"

In order to prevent being recognized, Hao Meng deliberately lowered her voice.

Old Zhang was stunned. He didn't expect the little passenger in the back row who had been silent to speak, and his voice seemed familiar...

When the red light came on, he almost forgot to step on the brakes.

crunch--

There was a sudden braking sound, and he almost rear-ended the BMW in front of him.

Fortunately, Hao Meng was wearing a seat belt, so it was no big deal.

"Sorry, sorry, I lost my mind accidentally..."

After Lao Zhang apologized, the chatterbox seemed to be opened, and he excitedly answered Hao Meng's questions.

"Oh... people in my senior class wouldn't listen to this kind of song. Yesterday, this song suddenly played in the new song recommendation on the radio. I don't know why. I couldn't help myself when I heard it. Although We couldn’t understand what was being sung, but the little girl’s voice in the song was really cute and nice! When I got home, I quickly downloaded it from the Internet and played it on a loop in the car. All the passengers in my car were confused after listening to it. She said that the song was very nice, and people asked me what the name of the song was, but I couldn’t pronounce the name. No, I asked my daughter, who is learning Neon dialect, to copy the title of the song on paper for me. Whenever someone asked, I'll just give him this."

As Lao Zhang was talking, he passed a small note through the gap in the metal fence.

Hao Meng reached out to take the note that Lao Zhang handed over, and saw the words "君色に染まる" written on it in graceful handwriting.

For some reason, a warm current flowed through Hao Meng's heart. It seemed that even an uncle taxi driver could recognize her singing, and she was inexplicably happy.

"Thank you!"

After returning the note, Hao Meng couldn't help but lowered his voice and thanked her.

"Thank you, it's all small things, small things... Helping others is the right thing to do."

The enthusiastic old Zhang thought that Hao Meng thanked him for telling her the title of the song, but he didn't know that the singer of this song was right behind him...

……

The taxi arrived at the entrance of Longhua Bank smoothly and safely. When the car stopped, Hao Meng checked that there was nothing left in her pocket, paid the money and thanked her again before getting out of the car.

Hao Meng tightened her hood, and walked up the steps into the bank...

(End of this chapter)